I will always be a masochist at heart. I will always be with my collar,Unless i am with vanilla people but it will still be on me but not be able to b...e seen. I went a half day with out my collar and it destroyed me,made me fill empty, missing something, fill lost, confussed and alone. No easy to go throw. I enjoy My collar of my master and my dom makes me feel complete and whole.I can not go one day with out being under my master or dom control. My emotions got the best of me when i didnt have. He loved to be aggressive and in control. He told me this through the numerous conversations I had with him. By some strange coincidence, our conversations always seemed to turn to sexual conversations. During one of these conversations, I told him that being tied up was something that I would be interesting in trying. I could hear the excitement in his voice. I had been trying to see what this guy was hiding in his pants for quite a while and I thought this would be a fun and adventurous way. I kept making circular movements and the edge of my fingers were touching her breasts. She was moaning appreciatively.I thought it needed to stop before I end up doing something bad and removed my hands. She said, “Why don’t you massage my chest?” and suddenly turned up. Her bra wasn’t doing a good job to cover her breasts and I could see most of it. My adrenaline kicked in and I immediately ran away. I could hear her laughing while I bolted out of the door.The next day after Balwant ji left,. " She pushed him over and ripped off his remaining clothes. Smearing his cock with sauce Laura started to lick it like a Popsicle. Enjoying the buzz and feeling frisky, Laura dribbled more of the cherry sauce on his balls and spent considerable time sucking each testicle into her mouth and tongue washing it clean, finally gobbling both balls into her willing mouth.Todd was writhing in ecstasy. Laura licked up on side of his rigid cock and then backed off, admired the tool she knew would bring.